Spit Your Game Lyrics

Spit Your Game lyrics

Notorious



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks



Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks



Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang wit' us

Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us Notorious

Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us

Y'all niggas be scramblin' gamblin'

Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins



We just sittin' here tryin' to win, tryin' not to sin

High off weed and lots of gin, so much smoke need oxygen

Steadily countin' them Benjamins

Nigga you should to if you knew wut this game would do to you

Bin in this shit since '92, look at all the bullshit I've been through



So called beef with you know who, fucked a few female stars or two

Then a blue light niggas knew like Mike-shit not to be fuck wit'

Muthafucka betta duck quick, 'cuz me and my dogs love to buck shit

Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim no aspiration to quit da game



Spit yo' game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass dat weed, l gotta light one

All them niggas l gotta fight one, all them hoes l gotta like one

Our situation is a tight one, what you wanna do? Fight or run?



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Making money livin' marvelous, in God we trust

Don't too many niggas wanna start wit' us

Got big guns in the cars wit' us

Bust at any muther fucka actin' hard wit' us



Don't really wanna show you wut a G.I.B.

I'd rather be sippin' Remy in V.I.P.

When you hear the music it'll be by me

Twista with the legendary nigga B.I.G.



Brooklyn and K-Town, when you checkin' out the flow

You know it's gonna rain with persistence

Two legends on the same track

Two different plains of existence



Let's get it crackin' I love to bust flows

Hit it from the back, 'cus I love to buck hoe

Spit it for the city, I love Chicago

Calicoes buck, I love to bust those



You think you can spit on the mike like Biggie

And flow just as steady as I

Shit is real you know you love him

You ain't got ready to die



Life after death, give to 'em, however you want it nigga

That a day after, give it to ya, however you want it nigga

'Cus the shit is giddie, so I carry big heat

Screamin' come and get me, Twista and Biggie on the Swizz beat



Three mils I love to make one, all these cars I love to ride one

All these hoes I love to cut one, a tribute to B.I.G. I love to bust one



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



In the middle of it hammer, bring niggas more drama

Than they baby mama, nigga on my back I'ma bomb ya

One man but attack like a pack of piranhas, like terracotta

Niggas always ready for war, they don't really wanna see a nigga tho

We can hit 'em, in a minute, then be finished with 'em

Hit 'em with the venom of a nigga with a sick-o flo



Here wit Swizz, oh, no, niggas in trouble

Somebody better call po-po, it's gonna be murder

When I get to servin' them burners

And niggas y'all heard of me, brick city killa, nigga word to me

And I'm passed that like Bernie Magic wit' a jack

That'll snatch that rep and stack some, drag him



Double on that back random, with the bullets stop brand him

Feeling hard you can't harass him

Put it up in your magic, catch the magnum flashing cannons

Niggas ain't ready for this one, 'cus I'm on a mission

To get even better than, believe it I'm heavily heated

It's easy to see it, if you wanna see me let that be the reason



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one

Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one



Notorious, Notorious

Notorious, Notorious